The spring breeze is proud to enter the treasure building

It is already early spring in the south of the Yangtze River, and there is still ice floating on the Minjiang River in central Sichuan.A few boats were parked by the ancient ferry, and a few hard-working brothers were drinking and chatting on the shore.The founding of a sect in the world also requires beheading chicken heads, drinking blood wine, and worshiping gods and Buddhas, so Fengshui is naturally even more negligent.In the middle of Sichuan, the mountains and rivers may be majestic or beautiful, all of which are on the territory of this area, such as Tangjiabao of Tangmen, Qingcheng School of Qingcheng, Hejian Mansion by the Dadu River, and even the legendary Shushan Mountain. ... The wind and waves, the mountains and rivers are picturesque, and there are so many heroes at the moment.

Even though the weather has not turned warm, the business at the ferry is still good. The boss of Kuhaha Brothers weighed the money bag in his hand, listened to the pleasant sound of copper plates colliding together, and looked up at the sky.Although it was not yet dusk, the sky was dark with heavy clouds hanging down, and I thought to myself that no one would come at this time.As soon as I turned my thoughts, I saw two figures walking in the distance, one of them was wearing a blue cloth shirt, the texture of the clothes was not very good, and there were unevenly dyed white marks on the rolled up cuffs.The man held a folding fan in his hand, his face was pale, his eyes were timid, he looked like a poor scholar.Beside him was a little boy, wearing a bun and wearing half-worn clothes, about eleven or twelve years old, with a blue and white bundle on his back.

When the two of them approached, the scholar called out, "Boater, can you go to Hejian Mansion?"

One of the boatmen frowned, looked the scholar up and down, "Hejian Mansion Zhao Daxia celebrated his [-]th birthday these few days, many people from the Wulin went there, did you also go there because of the excitement? ?”

The scholar waved his folding fan and said, "Boss Chuan was joking, I am a scholar, so I don't know anything about martial arts. As a boy, I have an elder sister who is married to the younger brother of Director Sun of the Hejian Mansion. We are looking for relatives."

The boss of the boat thought, what is looking for relatives? Seeing that this scholar can't lift his shoulders or lift his hands, he is afraid that he will not be able to survive, and he has gone to seek refuge with his relatives...Scholars who seek refuge with Tong'er's relatives are really... He replied, "Hejian Mansion is a must, as long as the young master can afford the money."

The scholar said, "Of course you have to pay for the boat, how much is it?"

The boss of the boat made a gesture in his hand.

The scholar said with a smile, "A penny is neither expensive nor expensive." He took out a money bag from his sleeve and was about to count out a copper coin.

The boss of the boat almost wanted to roll his eyes, "Young master, I don't know something. It's difficult to travel on the river at the moment of high tide, and the Hejian Mansion is upstream. The journey will take two hours. For the first part of the waterway, my brothers who are suffering haha ​​have to pull on the shore. It's not kind. This copper plate is too unkind."

The scholar replied, "Extremely, extremely. Although one copper plate per person is a bit more expensive, it should be." He opened the money bag again and counted out a copper plate.

The boss of the boat interrupted him, "I'm sorry, young man, one tael of silver, not one copper plate."

The scholar was taken aback, "It's so expensive, you can already buy ten top-quality reed chickens for just one tael of silver."

The boss of the boat has already made him quite impatient, and his tone became a bit more serious, "You are so wordy, scholar, the boat trip with my brothers is approved by the government, and the price is according to the rules. If you can't pay If you pay for the boat, please go back."

There was a look of fear in the scholar's eyes, and he didn't seem to dare to argue.

"Hey! Boatman, do you want to go to Hejian Mansion?" Before the person arrived, the words came first. When the person came close, the boat boss saw that the person was a delicate woman with two deep dimples on her face, and her voice was full of sarcasm. Seeing Sichuan girl's sharpness and neatness makes people feel good.He hurriedly replied, "Go, go."

The woman smiled, "How much money?"

The boat boss replied, "When you arrive at the place, the girl will watch and give it to you.

The woman smiled and said, "Thank you boatman, brother, let's go."

The well-dressed man beside her agreed and followed quietly. The boat boss saw that the man was handsome, but it was a pity that he turned out to be a boring gourd.The boss of the boat greeted the brothers who hoisted the sails, and those who pulled the fibers pulled the fibers, and saw that a ship full of sails was about to set sail.The scholar was dumbfounded, "You, how can you do this? They can go to Hejian Mansion to look at it, but we can't?"

The boss of the boat squinted his eyes and smiled, "Isn't it normal to judge people by their appearance and their clothes? What's more, look at the clothes of these two, I can guarantee that they only have silver on them and no copper coins. I'll let them watch it, you say Did they only give me one or two taels of silver when I got to the land? I said, my lord, if you don’t even understand this point, no matter how much you read Confucius and Mencius articles, even if you get on the list and enter the officialdom, you will be unsuccessful. A wave will swallow you gone."

The boss of the boat, Xu, was not able to study well when he was young, and he was reprimanded a lot by his parents. He didn't like this poor scholar, and he didn't show mercy.

The scholar laughed instead of anger when he heard the words, thought for a moment and said, "That's right, that's right, I can't see that you, the boss of the ship, still know what is the way of officialdom."

"Hey, are you going to Hejian Mansion too?" The woman poked her head out of the cabin and called to the shore.

The scholar laughed, "Exactly."

The woman smiled at him and said, "Why don't you hurry up and go, why are you dawdling?"

The scholar agreed, and then whispered to the boss of the boat with a smile, "Fat Sheep invited me, what does the boss of the boat say?"

The boss of the boat was stunned and said, "This..."

The scholar discussed again with a smile, "Bring two more people, this fat sheep is even more embarrassed to only give a tael of silver as a reward. This favor is owed by me, and it has nothing to do with the boat boss, right?"

The boat boss thought for a moment, "What you said makes sense."

"So, thanks to the boatman." The scholar waved his fan and got on the boat with a smile.

After entering the cabin, just as the boat was shaking, the river broke a line and the boat was already moving.

The woman looked at the scholar and the book boy with a smile, and said, "Hey, it's a fate that we are all in the same boat. My name is Tang Ling, what do you call me?"

This woman and his senior brother were Tang Ling and Tang Yao from the Tang Sect. Tang Ling heard that there was something exciting to watch in the Hejian Mansion, so she didn't even come back to the Tang Sect, so she dragged Tang Yao to watch the excitement.

The scholar smiled and said, "Exactly, it's a rare fate to be able to cross the same boat with the two of you after ten years of cultivation. My surname is Su, and my single name is Yao, which means Yuanyao. This is my bookboy, so you can call him little boy." How crazy. The two of us went to Hejian Mansion to find relatives."

Tang Yao clasped his fists at him and said, "Brother Su, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Tang Yao was dull, and Tang Lingzheng was worried that he would be suffocated all the way. Fortunately, although Su Yao was a bit wordy and pedantic, he was willing to talk anyway.His kind of scholar is completely different from the people in the world, and Tang Ling thinks it is quite interesting.

What's more, there was a silly-looking idiot, Tang Ling teased him from time to time, laughing and talking all the way.

The boat traveled for an hour, and the sky was already dark, the night clouds in the sky hung low, there were no stars and no moon, and it was dark as far as the eye could see.Tang Yao frowned suddenly, and looked out of the cabin.

"What's wrong?" Tang Ling, who was chatting with Su Yao, noticed something strange about him.

Tang Yao said, "I seem to smell a very familiar smell, like... the poison of the Tang Sect."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was an exclamation from outside the door.

Tang Ling said, "It's the boss of the boat."

Tang Yao said, "I'll go out and have a look, junior sister, be careful."

How could Tang Ling miss the excitement, "Let's go out together."

Knowing her temperament, Tang Yao had no choice but to nod, "Then don't cause trouble."

Tang Ling smiled and said, "It seems that I often get into trouble. Brother, maybe I forgot that I was worshiping the moon last time, but I rescued you."

Tang Yao was silent, feeling that the eldest lady had already forgotten the last time they entered the Moon Worship Sect, and it was not because Miss Tang wanted to see other people's moon worship ceremony.

The river was rushing by, and the situation on the surface of the river could not be seen clearly in the dark night. The captain of the boat stood at the bow, his hand holding the lantern trembling, "Dead, dead man."

His face was paler than that of a dead man.

Tang Yao walked to the bow of the boat, and stared intently, there was something floating on the river surface, a corpse with a clear outline, bumping into the bow of the boat one after another, the familiar smell became more intense.Said, "Fill it up and have a look."

The captain of the boat trembled and hissed, "No, no. The boat will capsize if this corpse gets on the board."

How could Tang Yao listen to him, his clothes fluttered up from the bow of the boat, with his toes pointing to the surface of the river, he picked up the corpse and put it on the deck.

The boss of the boat stepped back, barely able to hold the lamp in his hand.A slender hand stretched out and took the lamp in his hand.The boat boss looked back and saw that the scholar was standing behind him.

The scholar held a lamp in his hand, and the dim light shone on his eyes, and his pair of glazed phoenix eyes looked quite strange.

The man gave him a gentle smile and said, "Boss, let's take a rest first."

A soft wind blew across his body, the boss of the boat only felt his eyes go dark, and he didn't know anything.

Tang Yao saw that the corpse was a middle-aged Taoist priest, with a fatal wound on his chest, the chest and abdomen were ripped open with one knife, and there were no other wounds.

Sighed, "The knife technique is simple, it's obviously everyone's shot."

In a blink of an eye, Tang Ling was squatting in front of the corpse, staring at the wound with curious eyes. He also felt a bit of a headache for his junior sister, and said, "Don't touch...the knife wound is poisonous."

"What poison?"

Tang Yao sighed helplessly, "Junior Sister, you should work harder, you are drunk."

Tang Ling had a smile in his eyes, "Brother, isn't it you?"

Tang Yao said, "Brother can't be with you forever."

Tang Lingdao, "Why not?" As soon as the words came out, Tang Yao was looking at him, realizing that he had said something wrong, and his pretty face flushed.Said, "No matter who it is, it is our Tang Sect's poison, and it is clear that they want to frame Tang Sect."

Tang Yao looked at her cute and naive appearance, almost bewildered, and his heart was sweet, "Not necessarily, I don't remember anyone in the Tang Sect who has such good sword skills."

Tang Ling spit at the idiot secretly, then turned her head and said, "Whoever he is, bring the corpse back to the Tang Sect and show it to grandma."

Tang Yao shook his head, "That's not right, the poison in this corpse is Tangmen's poison, and I'm afraid it will be even more difficult to tell when I bring it back to Tangmen." He looked at the dark river and said, "This corpse is flowing down the river. , Look at the attire that looks like Wudang's seniors. Let's send him to Hejian Mansion, while all his fellow martial artists are here, please ask the Great Xia Zhao Qianli Kuaizai to uphold justice."

Tang Ling laughed and said, "Senior brother, if you say you're staying, you still don't admit it. If someone celebrates his birthday, you just send a dead body over there, what is that?"

Tang Yao thought it was reasonable for her to say it, and said in a daze, "This..."

"The two of you still have a... dead body?" The scholar stood on the side of the boat with a lamp, pointing to the waterway.

Tang Yao lifted the corpse out of the water and put it on the deck. It was dressed like a Taoist priest, about the same age, and the wound was on the abdomen.

Tang Yao put his hand on the tip of his nose, "This man is still angry, step aside, Junior Sister."

Tang Ling stepped back and was kicking a soft object. She jumped and looked down to see that the boss of the boat was sitting on the ground with his head down, "What's wrong with him?"

The scholar was holding the lamp, and the little book boy was pulling at the corner of his clothes.

Su Yao explained from the side, "Perhaps the two of them polluted his boat plank and cut off his financial resources. The boatman was furious...and passed out."

Tang Lingdao, "It's really useless, I don't see that you, a scholar, are more courageous."

Su Yao said, "Girl doesn't know something, but I'm also very scared, and I can't pass out."

Fortunately, the Taoist was not fatally injured, and Tang Yao's unique antidote from the Tang Sect gave him a sigh of relief after about a cup of tea.

Tang Yao helped him sit up, "Brother Dao, it's better."

The Taoist just opened his eyes, and then his eyes fell on the corpse beside him, "My junior brother?"

Tang Yao said, "My condolences to the Taoist priest, he was seriously injured...he has already passed away."

The Taoist bowed his head around the corpse and said nothing, his eyes showed a look of pain.

Tang Yao said, "I'm Tang Yao of the Tang Sect. I just healed the Taoist priest. I found out that Your Excellency has deep internal strength. I don't know who can hurt you so far?"

"I have admired Brother Tang's name for a long time, and I am going to Wudang to send Song Qiao. The one who died is my junior brother."

Tang Yao said, "It turns out that your Excellency is Xueyue Dao Songqiao, I'm sorry."

Song Qiao is the eldest disciple of the Wudang School. He has a Xueyue Saber and has been famous in the Jianghu for a long time.

There was hatred in the Taoist's voice. "What hurts us is... to keep the drunk knife."

Tang Ling was surprised, "The drunken sword to keep the prime minister? Was it Su Muhua's hand?"

Song Qiao said, "Not bad."

"You're lying!" The young man's clear voice sounded, and everyone followed the sound. The little book boy hid behind the scholar, revealing a pair of angry eyes.

Su Yao put his hand on the little idiot's shoulder, and said with a smile, "My book boy usually likes to listen to stories about the world. I'm afraid that he will get into trouble, so I tell him things like heart punching and door-breaking knife to scare him. Today he Hearing such a nice name to keep Liu Xiangzuidao, you are complaining that I lie to him on weekdays."

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